Swiftcurrent Creek It's hard but I feel it, and it really does hurt when you love someone

Maybe @Arlette?

Mae spent much of her time at the borders. When she wasn't marking them, she was hunting — and when she wasn't doing either of those things, she was storing her kills in the caches around Swiftcurrent Creek. It felt good to be working at maintaining her home again. Her real home.

She carried a limp hare through the territory, pausing briefly with ears perked when she heard a call at the borders. Reverie. Mae was half-tempted to see what she wanted. But the call hadn't been for her, so after a moment of indecision, she continued on her way. It hadn't been long since they'd last seen one another anyway.